Fated to My Billionaire Husband
Chapter 891 - Chapter 891 Chapter 891 There Will Be No More Privacy

Chapter 891: Chapter 891: There Will Be No More Privacy Chapter 891: Chapter 891: There Will Be No More Privacy “Fine, I’ll go see Grandpa tomorrow and see if he can return the shares to us.”

“Yufei, you should wear this.” Xiao Lang handed her a watch.

Jian Yufei was puzzled, “What do I need this for?”

Xiao Lang pursed his lips, his voice low, “… It has a bug installed. You know, until we completely take over the Ruan Family’s business, we can’t afford any mistakes.”

Jian Yufei understood his meaning.

They were afraid she might reveal some information to Ruan Anguo.

Suddenly, Jian Yufei felt like she would no longer have any privacy.

If they could boldly ask her to wear a bug, they must have arranged for many people to watch her in secret.

Thinking of this sent chills down her spine.

…

The meeting place between Jian Yufei and Ruan Anguo was in the president’s office of the Ruan Family building.

She was not at all unfamiliar with this place; she had been here many times.

In the past, she visited to deliver lunch to Ruan Tianling.

Now, she was here for matters concerning shares…

“The old master is inside, Miss Jiang, please go in,” the secretary said to her with a smile.

“All right, thank you.” Jian Yufei replied with a polite smile, then raised her hand to knock on the door.

“Come in.” A voice, old yet authoritative, came from inside.

Jian Yufei pushed the door open and smiled faintly, “Grandpa, I’m here.”

Ruan Anguo had recently been struck by the tragedy of Ruan Tianling’s demise, not to mention having to spend a lot of energy managing the company.

Just seeing him after a while, he seemed much older.

Ruan Anguo, seated at the large desk, tiredly rubbed his brow.

“Yufei, what brings you to see Grandpa?”

Jian Yufei stepped forward, clutching two documents in her hand.

“Grandpa, my father indeed signed the first transfer letter. I have found the first transfer letter.”

“Oh, is that so?!” Ruan Anguo looked up in surprise, suddenly meeting Jian Yufei’s unusual gaze.

He narrowed his shrewd eyes.

Jian Yufei handed him the document, her voice indifferent, “This is a copy, take a look.”

Ruan Anguo took the document, his expression becoming serious as he flipped through it…

“This is indeed the first transfer letter, the signature is your father’s handwriting. I recognize his writing; no one else could imitate it.”

Jian Yufei twisted the watch on her wrist, her voice turning significantly colder.

“Now that I’ve found the first transfer letter, shouldn’t you return the shares to me? Grandpa, I do not want to fall out with you, but if you transfer the shares to me, I will let go of everything else. Otherwise, I could expose the original, which would be even more disadvantageous to you.”

Jian Yufei’s voice was filled with threat.

Ruan Anguo leaned back in his chair, his voice grave, “Yufei, as I’ve said before, I wouldn’t keep the shares that belong to you to myself. Since you want them now, I can transfer them to you immediately… Grandpa has let you down over these years, and I hope you won’t keep blaming your grandfather.”

“Who knows whether you were involved in harming my parents; I’ll talk about it when I find my parents.”

“Sigh, you still refuse to believe me…”

“It’s not that I don’t believe you, it’s that I no longer know who to trust. Grandpa, please transfer the shares to me now.”

Jian Yufei then handed over the second document to him.

“You just need to sign here.”

Ruan Anguo glanced through it, astounded, “You want me to transfer the shares to Xiao Zibin?!”

“Yes.”